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Sippy Cups to Shot glasses
Skinned knees to Broken Hearts
Puppy love to marriage
Why must the bliss be replaced with
remorse and sorrow?
What ever happened to the time of cooties, and boys being “icky”?
Soon baby dolls will be replaced with infants
and sports cars will take the place of your hot wheels.
Sleepovers turn into obscene rumors.
Chubby cheeks and baby fat turn into eating disorders.
I’m not ready to grow up yet…
I’m not ready for the end of the carefree days.
I don’t want this to end just yet…
I know we all have to grow up sooner or later…
But I’m not ready…
- by trilion101 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/06/2009 |
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- Title: Child hood... what a joke
- Artist: trilion101
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Description:
Just a poem I made after seeing many of my friends growing up to fast.
Who cares about how big your boobs are?
Or how many boyfriends you've had!
- Date: 10/06/2009
- Tags: child hood joke
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Comments (2 Comments)
- homicidal_superpickle - 10/08/2009
- wow so true. just the other day i was thinking about how everything changes as we get older and our innocence is lost......is kinda sad...ya know?
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- Cl3v3rRey - 10/06/2009
- well explained. Thats why we have to enjoy childhood and cling onto it as long as we can.
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